David Allan Coe - I still sing the old songs

^CGrandpa I been ^Fthinkin bout you l^Cately ^CWonderin if youd fo^Fund your peace of mi^Gnd I ^Cguess youd be p^Froud to know your g^Crandsons ^FNever crossed that ^D7Mason Dixon ^GLine.

And ^FI Still Sing The ^GOld Songs That you ^Ctaught me And ^FI still pray to ^GJesus now and ^Cthen And ^Fjust like you I ^Gwish that he will ^Csave me To ^Fsee the day the ^D7South will rise ^Gagain.

^CDaddy wore his ^Fpurple heart so ^Cproudly ^CLong before I ^Fturned into a ^Gman ^CBuried with our ^Fflag acrossed his ^Ccasket ^FI was still too ^D7young to under^Gstand.

^CMomma spent her ^Flast years in the ^Cgarden ^CWhile I took my ^Fturn behind the ^Ggun ^CLord Id give my l^Fife to find the f^Creedom ^FLost within the o^D7ld songs that you ^Gsung.